When you read it, take your time with it.
Digest each line slowly and patiently and take them in.
When you get to the end, you'll know what he's trying to say.
A Love Poem
A summer night, and you, and paradise,
So lovely and so full of grace,
Above your head, the universe has hung its lights,
And I reach out my hand to touch your face.
I believe in impulse, in all that is green,
Believe in the foolish vision that comes true,
Believe that all that is essential is unseen,
And for this lifetime I believe in you.
All of the lovers and the love they made:
Nothing that was between them was a mistake.
All that is done for love's sake,
Is not wasted and will never fade.
All who have loved will be forever young
and walk in grandeur on a summer night
along the avenue.
They live in every song that is sung
and every painting of pure light
and every Pas De Deux.
O love that shines from every star,
Love reflected in the silver moon;
It is not here, but it's not far.
Not yet, but it will be here soon.
I know who that poem makes me think of.
Who does it make you think of...
7 comments:
i too loved this poem so much that, after i listened to it on podcast i went back and transcribed it. do you know you're missing the 2nd to last stanza?
beautiful poem though...
Hi there,
I did not actually know that I was missing part of it. I got my copy from a poetry-fan message board. I just copied and pasted what they had there.
If you'd care to print the section that I'm missing, here in my comments or via email, I'd be happy to A.) get to read it and B.) correct it here.
Shout out to another PHC fan.
Cheers,
Mr.B
"......All who have loved will be forever young and walk in grandeur on a summer night along the avenue. They live in every song that is sung and every painting of pure light and every 'pa dedu'(sic)."
The first time i heard MOST of this poem was probably in the late 90's, when he read it in the month of October, and called it "Autumn". It had a different first stanza, but the rest, from "I believe in impulse" on down is all the same.
It really is a lovely poem. Keillor is an extraordinary poet. Each line seems so carefully constructed. I really love it.
Just as a quick note, I've added the second to last stanza that Mr.Anonymous sent to me on the 15th. (I didn't see the addition until today.)
Cheers,
Mr.B
you're missing the opening of this poem:
Here on this summer night in the grass and the lilac smell
drunk on the crickets and the starry sky
oh what fine stories we could tell
with this moonlight to tell them by.
In case anyone's interested, I've set the poem to music, for tenor solo and choir, and it's now published by Walton Music. You can here it at https://soundcloud.com/quiremaster/a-summer-night-and-paradise
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